Chapter 53: Oblivion

Miss Azhi got up late, and everyone waited for a long time, the most traffic-saving, ad-free site on mobile phones. She always does things according to her heart, and there are no guidelines.

If you say that the most seriously injured among them, it should be Zhao Wenqi. The injuries in the body have accumulated for two years, and in such a situation, forcibly breaking through to the Divine Hidden Realm, the hidden danger in the body is greater than that of all people.

Although the power of the Divine Hidden Realm is huge, for Zhao Wenqi, it is an uncertain bomb, and he doesn't know when it will explode. If you want to control such a power, it seems that you can only rely on yourself.

Miss Zhi's treatment is really fanciful.

Cutting off the meridians with three hundred and sixty golden needles is like dividing a river into countless sections and then reorganizing it. Directly connecting and reorganizing the meridians is absolutely incredible.

Not to mention whether the meridians can be connected to each other, even if they are connected enough, if one is small but the other is coarse, once the spiritual power is blocked, it is like explosives pressed together, what will happen? Zhao Wenqi himself is a fierce powder keg, and when the time comes, the entire empty valley will be razed to the ground.

However, under Miss Azhi's dazzling technique, the three hundred and sixty golden needles actually began to wander around Zhao Wenqi's body.

The healers and holy hands among the cultivators must be people with extremely high realms, and only in this way can they solve the problems of others. However, Ah Zhi's cultivation is not obvious, and it is impossible to even surpass the Mystery Realm, relying on all the truth, knowledge, courage, and ideas as magnificent as the starry sky.

"Your problem is mainly that the foundation is too weak to withstand the power of the Divine Hidden Realm that it should have, as if it is like a toothpick picking a beam, so it can collapse at any time. So it's easy to solve, you just need to strengthen your foundation. Now your meridians are ten times more tolerant than before. After that, there is your sea of qi, and I will take a salary from the bottom of the kettle and destroy it directly......"

For everyone, Miss Azhi has a set of whimsical, but thrilling theories, which at first glance seem to be very moral, and even make people scream, but in fact, when you think about it, you can't help but feel a creepy.

Miss Azhi's thoughts are basically dancing on the tip of the knife, and if there is a mistake in one place, it will be a catastrophe.

It was rumored before that Hollow Valley often kills people, and it definitely can't be fake!

Miss Ah Zhi always has a smile, but her eyes are exposed to bright light from time to time, and the group of people in front of her seems to have become a batch of her test subjects to verify the imagination in her mind.

If it weren't for the fact that Nan Huaile had been by his side, expressing some opinions on Miss Ah Zhi's thoughts, and putting forward suggestions for improvement from time to time, everyone would probably have the idea of escaping from here.

After half a day, although Miss Ah Zhi's eyes were still shining, fine sweat was oozing from her forehead. In the slightly frightened eyes of everyone, Miss Ah Zhi finally stopped.

Tang Tian was really constantly shivering, but he still had to desperately suppress his thoughts.

"I can't think about Wang Shi, I can't think about Wang Shi and Miss Azhi, ah——?! why is there such a shameful picture in my mind? How can I be so ashamed?

Seeing Miss Azhi walking towards him with the same smile as yesterday, Tang Tian was really panicked, and even wanted to turn around and run away.

"Hurry up and think about something else, think of something else! Yes, yes, overlord armor! If you use 'writing gold' to make joints, while ensuring toughness, it can meet the requirements of deformation; and the selection of compressed black chimes, how should the formula be improved? and ......"

Miss Ah Zhi skillfully took Tang Tian's hand, Tang Tian was excited, looked at each other, and pulled an extremely ugly smile on his mouth, Miss Ah Zhi smiled and said, "How do you feel now?"

"Very good, very good, I'm fine, Sister Azhi, you show others first, I'm not in a hurry, I'm not in a hurry......"

As he spoke, beads of sweat the size of a bean on Tang Tian's body flowed down.

Miss Ah Zhi suddenly approached Tang Tian and said, "You are still young, if your mind is full of spring, you will become a dried corpse in the end." If I prick you so gently for a while, you will have to live in spring in the future, and within three months, not only will your little lady not be able to stand it, but you will be a dry corpse. ”

It's so naked, it's so bright, and it's even a bit of an unbearable threat, but it's heavy and scary. Tang Tian's sweat immediately turned cold, squeezed out an extremely ugly smile, and said, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Sister Azhi, I was wrong......

Such a thing will never be exchanged for any sympathy, and some will only be ridiculed all over the room.

A true friend, how can you come to your aid when you're deflated? must have kicked you viciously to make you fall even more embarrassed, and then he laughed like a fool.

Miss Azhi still has a lot of things, and she ordered them one by one, Xiao Ba memorized them carefully, and then announced the order to Zhao Wenqi and the others arrogantly. is like an old man who declares a decree and can despise the people of the world.

Although everyone was frightened, this trip was definitely not in vain. With Miss Azhi's method, not only will there be no hidden dangers left in the body in the future, but the cultivation will become easier.

If Miss Ah Zhi is just treating the injuries of good people, then it is too simple and not commendable. She always thinks about how to use everyone's injuries and physical characteristics to transform everyone's cultivation path.

Among the practitioners, the Holy Hand of the Healing Dao is nothing more than a very thorough study of the practice.

After a busy day, everyone dispersed and returned to their lodgings to rest, but they all glanced at the small hut outside the valley.

Thanks to Wang Shi's blessing, the empty valley is much quieter now than before. Even if someone carries countless gold and silver, he can only look at it from a distance and flee in the wilderness.

In front of him is the Killing God King Stone, who dares to go up?

In the first battle of the Heavenly Burial Battlefield and the first battle in Nanze and Northern Xinjiang, Wang Shi did not kill many people, but established the image of killing God in the hearts of everyone. The people of the Seven Great Dynasties are like watermelons in front of you, aren't you still a killing god?

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Two people, like two children, are working hard, and they will never stop if they have to fight for a very ridiculous thing, and they will never stop if they don't fight until the other party admits defeat.

It had been motionless for a whole day, and no one came to disturb her, so Miss Azhi no longer came to deliver food, and no one ate anyway. Everyone seemed to have forgotten about the two of them, and didn't bother them in any way.

Miaomu Sanren held his gold brick, motionless, his eyes were not that focused, but confused, like a rich man, no one in the world could take away the gold brick in his hand.

After a long period of immobility, the eyes of the wealth fan have not changed a little, only the invisible filaments of spiritual power are gently brushing the gold, like the wind smoothing the quicksand, so that it no longer has any flaws.

The entire Dongxian Domain is full of disrupted chess pieces, and now what Miaomu San people have to do is to put all the small chess pieces in order, so you can imagine what kind of workload this is.

You must know that correcting the small chess piece is not that you have no problem if you have done it, but you need to be vigilant at all times to fiddle with the impact of the small chess piece in front of you on the front position. Suddenly, the incident of the complete collapse of the Great Wall is not uncommon, which is a wrong step and a complete collapse. With the appearance of Miaomu Sanren's wealth obsession, he would never allow the gold bricks in front of him to come to naught.

Wang Shi was like an old monk, and his eyes stopped forever on the gold object in front of him.

Even if the Shadow was running at full strength, he couldn't find any flaws in the gold. Wang Shi knew that even if the other heavenly shadows were transformed again, they would not be able to see through the mystery. He immediately changed his approach and switched to spiritual power.

A very simple truth: if the second senior brother Hua Tiezhu was asked to look at these gold objects, he would not be able to see any flaws, but Hua Tiezhu might be able to detect different things by touching them with his hands.

A person's sense of touch is sometimes more acute than other senses.

The technique of skewering needles is to turn spiritual power into the most subtle existence, and then manipulate it. If Wang Shi can also divide his spiritual power to the extreme, he will definitely be able to get a glimpse of the so-called "needle cutting technique".

However, the kind of cultivation method that Nan Huaile mentioned alone is not something that ordinary people can withstand. Without the help of external forces, it is absolutely impossible to practice the art of successful needle cutting, which is an iron law that no one has broken since ancient times. Wang Shi can only follow his own ideas, continue to explore, and try.

The rivalry between the two people will never change in the slightest because of the passage of time.

When the night was already at its deepest, Miaomu Sanren's eyes finally moved away from the gold brick in his hand, glanced at Wang Shi, then lowered his head, and took out a gold brick again, but he didn't do it immediately.

He became famous at the age of twenty, and his medical skills of resurrecting the dead crisscrossed the Eastern Immortal Domain, and there was no one in the eyes of the Miaomu San people at that time. Later, in order to pursue the avenue of heaven and earth, he began to study the "art of cutting needles", and finally achieved a small success in thirty years, and at that time he could already dominate the world and become the holy hand of medicine in the whole world.

Later, he met Li Yixian and has been living in the hollow valley since then, and has never gone out again.

Things in this world are always cruel and desperate.

When a person thinks he has reached the peak of what he thinks, and suddenly he finds that there is a higher mountain above him, and that level, even if he can't reach it in his whole life, how can he not despair?

Li Yat-sen is the pinnacle that can never be reached.

Miaomu Sanren began to fall into the eyes of the wealth fan, and carved the gold bricks in front of him wholeheartedly.

"Three days is not a short time. If you still can't see through the 'needle technique', then you'll be trapped in it for the rest of your life. As for whether you die or not, it doesn't matter a penny. ”